Time quickly came to Friday. Xia Yu did not go to school early in the morning because it was a holiday.

The Qingming Festival has three days off: Friday, Saturday and Sunday. Xia Yu suddenly felt like he was at a loss. He only had one big class on Friday, so this short holiday meant he only had one class off!

There is no bargaining in such matters. Xia Yu angrily packed the things he wanted to take back and called a car.

Driving the GTR back would be a hassle, it would be more comfortable to spend money to hire a car.

Half an hour later, an Audi A6L stopped at the door of the villa, and Xia Yu went out carrying a lot of bags.

Although he had enough money to easily hire a Rolls-Royce, it was better for him to keep a low profile until his parents knew about his situation.

After stuffing the things into the trunk, Xia Yu got into the back seat of the car.

The driver didn't turn off the engine just now and drove directly out of the community. Their first stop today was Chaolu Farm.

That’s right, the stuff that fills up half of the trunk is only half, and we have to go to the farm to load the other half.

How can Xia Yu show his filial piety if he doesn't bring some things home when he comes back?

In the past, Xia Yu always went home empty-handed. At most, he would bring a bag filled with his unwashed dirty clothes, which he would give to his mother as a gift.

It’s different now. Now that I have money, I can no longer do such things to take care of my filial son.

However, speaking of filial piety, Xia Yu suddenly remembered that the protagonists in the novels all obtained the system by sacrificing their parents.

Compared with them, Xia Yu is much luckier. He can have the system without having to endure such pain. He is so lucky.

Half an hour later we arrived at the farm. Uncle Tai was already waiting at the door. There were a lot of things at his feet, all of which were local specialties from the farm.

"Boss, you're here. Everything is here."

Seeing Xia Yu get off the car, Uncle Tai hurried over to greet him.

"Uncle Tai, thank you for your help!"

Xia Yu thanked him.

"Hey, no trouble, I'll help the boss load the things into the car!"

Uncle Tai put a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, and stuffed them into the trunk with swift movements.

These local chickens and ducks that never eat feed taste very good and are much more nutritious, so they are very expensive when sold outside. The only drawback is that they are more troublesome to clean up than killing fish, so Xia Yu didn't let Uncle Tai do that last time.

I have plenty of time this time when I go back, so it would be nice to let my parents enjoy a delicious meal.

In addition, there were chicken eggs, duck eggs, radishes and vegetables. I didn’t bring any fish because it was too fishy, ​​but I didn’t leave out any milk. I had just squeezed it this morning and it was still warm in the thermos!

This loading not only filled up the trunk, but also half of the back seat, leaving the driver stunned.

This is not going home at all, it's clearly fleeing.

However, since Xia Yu had chartered a car, he didn't say much and drove Xia Yu to Su Province after the things were loaded.

Jiangsu Province, as a famous bulk province, is divided into northern Jiangsu, central Jiangsu, and southern Jiangsu. Xia Yu's hometown is in the richest southern Jiangsu, which is not far from Shanghai. It only takes three hours to get there by highway.

A three-hour commute seems commonplace for people working or studying in Shanghai, but even with such a short distance, Xia Yu rarely goes home. The reason is one word: "lazy!"

It’s so fun to lie around in the dormitory and read novels in the library, but if I go home and play with my phone I’ll get scolded, so naturally I won’t go home too often.

However, I still miss home after being away from home for a long time, and this time is no exception.

Three hours later, the car got off the highway. Xia Yu called his parents and asked them to come downstairs and wait for him to get his things.

After receiving the call, the two were a little puzzled. They usually didn't see this kid bringing anything home. Would he take the bedding home for his mother to wash this time?

When I think about it this way, it seems that this guy can really do it!

If Xia Yu knew what his parents thought, he would definitely complain. Am I so bad in your eyes?

Isn’t it true? Haven’t your parents been cheated by you enough times?

However, this time their worries were really unnecessary. Although Xia Yu was still their son, he was no longer the Xia Yu of the past.

A few minutes later, the couple went downstairs together, ready to wait for their son to come back, but instead of waiting for him, they saw an Audi A6L with a Shanghai license plate.

A car with Shanghai license plate?

I have lived in the same community for twenty years, but I haven’t heard of anyone living in these two buildings having relatives from Shanghai!

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

Just as the two were thinking about this, the rear window of the car opened, revealing Xia Yu's handsome face.

"Why did you come back in this car?"

Mom Lin Shuqin asked.

"I have too much stuff, so I hired a car to come back. Please help me carry it!"

The car stopped and Xia Yu opened the door and asked his parents for help. There were indeed a lot of things on the seats, but fortunately they were not the bedding they had thought.

“Why are there so many vegetables?”

"There are also chickens and ducks. I bought them from a farm, especially for you."

The couple were instantly moved when they heard Xia Yu's words. They didn't expect that their son had become so sensible and knew to buy things to honor his parents.

"What are you buying? You can buy all these here."

Lin Shuqin was obviously very touched, but she still spoke stubbornly.

"There are still some that you can't buy. I'll show you my skills tonight!"

Xia Yu patted the foam box in his hand and said that what was inside was the food he had spent 6,500 to prepare, and it was also what he had always wanted to eat.

"Okay, you're the best at eating!"

Both of them knew about Xia Yu's cooking skills. He had read a lot of novels in the past, and they were afraid that he would not be able to get into university, so they planned to send him to New Oriental to learn cooking. But they never thought that he would be admitted in the end.

As a result, China lost a promising chef and gained an ordinary college student who was just waiting to die.

But if that happened, Xia Yu would probably get some kind of Chef God system, and the storyline would probably be like this: In the far east, there's a strange little restaurant that's repeatedly rejected Michelin's three-star rating. The prices there are expensive...

It seems not bad. After all, people like him who are blessed by God are destined to be rich, and that is the system.

The couple carried their bags upstairs, and Xia Yu sent the driver back.

The next step is to confess to his parents and ask for leniency. That is the real tough battle, but Xia Yu is not nervous.

Because his words were prepared in advance, not to mention the social buff, his words are now more easily believed.

"Tell me, what's going on? Where did you get the money?"

When I got home, I heard my mother's voice as soon as I closed the door.

The "interrogation" work is still led by Comrade Lin Shuqin, and Comrade Lao Xia still plays the role of deputy as usual.

Although I was touched just now, now that I'm back home, there are some things I still need to make clear.

"Hush, walls have ears, let's talk inside!"

Xia Yu pretended to be mysterious and invited the two to his room.

"Walls have ears! I want to see what you have to say!"

Lin Shuqin didn't believe it at all, so she pulled Lao Xia and followed him.